Get 2 The Bag lyrics

[Intro]
(Loesoe goin' crazy)

[Verse 1]
We send him to hell, send him to his doom
We sendin' his family flowers, balloons, I'm in a spaceship, go the moon
Heaven or hell, you gotta choose, I'm off these percs, I'm on the juice
I had to pitty the muhf*ckin' fool, I am a [?], I slide with no [?]
I ain't worried 'bout Frieza, I keep me a heater, lil' b*tch, I feel like Goku
Tryna bite on my swag, then bite on my bag, lil' b*tch, 'cause I'm a tycoon
Gotta get to that bag, mashin' the gas, I cannot dwell on the muhf*ckin' past
These [?] in love [?], lil' b*tch, we gon' blast, all these n*ggas my sons, lil' b*tch, I'm a dad
Put mе in the jungle, lil' b*tch, I'll adapt, if I put on Rick Owens, I mix it with D.A.P
You say you rollin', lil' b*tch, catch a flat, you say you fly, you morе like a gnat
I'm from the trenches where n*ggas forbidden, if you think I'm kiddin', your family go missin'
Make a decision, my time is expensive, if you plan on livin', what's holdin' you up?
I pour a 4 in a muhf*ckin' cup, keep a F&N in the muhf*ckin' cut
I cannot beef with no muhf*ckin' chump, I'm with some goons, turn you to dust
She wanna choose, I'm like, "Wassup," she a baboon, showin' her butt
She want cash, she want cash, yeah
I get to them racks, got that bag, got that bag, yeah
Moncler, Murakami, pop them tags, pop them tags
In a foreign whip, I'ma do the dash, do the gas, yeah

[Chorus]
Foreign, foreign (Loesoe goin' crazy), foreign, foreign (Damn)
Foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Phew)
Foreign (Phew), foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Phew)
Foreign (Phew), foreign (Damn), foreign
[Verse 2]
All my cars foreign, all my broads foreign
All my drip foreign, I'm the big [?]
Lamb' trucks and Porsches, pullin' up the horses
Really feel important, keep a green beam, gorgeous
Big crib, glorious, marble or porcelain
Big deals endorsements (Yeah), big bee, no hornet
Say you with that sh*t, man, boy, you full of horsesh*t
Get off the porch and hop a fence man, life's a game like Jumanji
Came a long way from Abercrombie, 'crombie
Choppa turn you to a f*ckin' zombie, zombie
I might pull up in that Pagani, 'gani
Shawty said I got her out her body, body
Who gon' hold me down? Who gon' hold me down?
Hold me down, who gon' hold me down?
Keep a hundred rounds, keep a hundred rounds
If I gun 'em down, and we pullin' up and skrrt

[Chorus]
Foreign, foreign (Loesoe goin' crazy), foreign, foreign (Damn)
Foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Phew)
Foreign (Phew), foreign (Damn), foreign (Damn), foreign (Phew)
Foreign (Phew), foreign (Damn), foreign

[Outro]
(Loesoe goin' crazy)